Luyện nghe bài hát Ballers / Outro Cash Money Mix

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[Project
Man, why these always hatin' on Hynotize and Cash Money?
Man, fuck niggas!

What's up wodie? It's these girll and these platinum-mouth boys
These big Hot Boy$, these 3-6 boys,
wit the self millionaire Cash Money boys

You done fucked with the wrong
Must know that I ride and I shoot quicker
Should have known not to this lil nigga
You got a click so what nigga my click
A bunch of niggas that'll burn ya
no waitin' catch ya slippin then jam ya up
Slangin' ain't no thang for me
by the rules
Or shit kill yo' family
what I do
Bust ya chest open
And split ya nigga
And all frozen
Moves the 'K nigga
Turk play, when it's time to get serious
Think I'm a hoe keep it that way and curious

Niggas be one love but wearin black gloves
Some 26 and 28 still live in they mom house askin' for play
Them shouldn't be respected, they fake
Instead of hittin' blocks glocks and touchin' niggas money spot
And breakin' bread with the woman who put em in that
niggas wanna trick they hoes
And play with nose
Instead of totin' fo' fo's and movin' kilos
I done bought more cars than niggas done bought pussy hoes
And bought more rims than done fucked they main hoe in they assholes
3-6 me to roll and unload
But nigga that
I'm tryin' to stack and
And that deal with shoulda showed that
But Uptown is its at
Playboy you tell me how you luv that?
Won't you tell me how you luv

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We be on twanky twankies
Playa hatas get found stanky
Trickin fat blunts of that danky
Big rangs on our panky panky

Fuck with 3-6 Mafia make me millions
Fuck with CMR gon' make me some millions
I can see it, I'm a 'em
And me and building
And put some money to the for my mom and my children
Ridin' my nigga Rambezee, to the easy
for my nigga Babyzee and B.G.eezy
off
Tinted windows on my candy apple cut
It's a classy nigga fuck

J]
I'm representin' Northern Memphis to the fullest
We ain't the kind to tote a gun there ain't no bullets
And when that drama starts the we expect to pull it
You see a nigga holdin gauge and you wish he would
Rolled by yo' mama and put her in a coma
niggas gone on that Hennessey and marijuana
And now we back up in the hood on a burner
In that slangin' came to you blood donors
on, coward

[Lil
call me quick draw 2 pistols Lil Wayne
Champagne my brain I don't think I just aim
tops on a Z-3
Start like 3 burners
How come try me
Never me block burner
watch for lil shorty in black
Nigga get
to make my glock 40 click clack
Brrr it
yo Life
It
Playin' with the
Pop fire a skillet
Now nigga what the
Highly influenced on
I'm warnin' you to clear the set because it wild
I be disguised as a mailman with a
Then him 50 shots and take his child

[DJ
bitch I dare ya
I double ya step against this pot belly
Bitches try to step to the ruler but they ain't ready
Weak ass them try to make moves but I knock 'em out
2nd step yall need more help 2 barrels in his mouth
Face it when shits fucked up you gotta deal with it
This is my game, live with it or get with it
are my dice
This is my board I let you off
And how you gon' have ice I cut your fuckin' water off

[Project
It's the project nigga back I own them bricks
Kickin' game with the Hot and 3-6
B.G., Juvenile, Baby, Lil
North Memphis, Uptown, and we havin'
AIn't no thang when ya come ya gotta shine
I'm strapped with a glock 9, he ain't mine
We in our prime puttin' in work players never it
Full of gin, fucking hoes, I'm mad russian
A amongst men means a power move
Is about to be made for a fool
Slang iron when you get in my business
Hypnotize, Cash Money, on the bitch

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